Story 1: I was kidnapped on Friday. KIDNAPPED. Willingly, mind you, but kidnapped! Kidnapped for Lauren-jD-Elliot-Paige-and-Lindsay’s day of fun!* My dear friends knew it had been a rough week for me and so they had pity on me. Lovely, fun pity. I jumped in a car and wasn’t told where we were going. Where did we go? To Waseca for lunch on a patio [my favorite!], coffee at a coffee shop [my favorite!], and antiquing [my favorite!]. It was indeed a great day of fun.
Story 2: It was finally nice enough to work outside this weekend. I planted pots, spread mulch, and weeded. I also raked leaves from around the house. I was in the back, raking near the back stoop when suddenly THERE WAS A CHICKEN. A chicken! A chicken scurrying towards the woods from under the back stoop! [Quite honestly, I was startled and had a few choice words.] I checked timidly to see if the chicken was with friends; she was not. I kept raking and found the chicken had left me a gift –
Is it hipster to have backyard chickens and not even know it?
there's no place like gnome. 
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